Shen Ping'an followed the handful of villains, and finally stopped in a village.

It was a man who came out to greet him, and the man, like these people, was the master of the dug spiritual root.

However, when the man saw Chengfeng Zhenjun, his eyes widened instantly, and he took a few steps back.

"What's wrong, Su Qin?"

The older girl, who looked like she was supposed to be the leader, looked at the man suspiciously.

Could it be that there is something wrong with Su Qin to have such a big reaction?

"Don't you know who he is?"

Su Qin gritted his teeth and glared angrily at Chengfeng Zhenjun.

The crowd shook their heads.

Su Qin took a deep breath, "He is the great apprentice of Meng Zhuo Zhenzun. ”

"Mengzhuo Zhenzun's eldest apprentice?"

Hearing Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's words, everyone immediately rioted, and the sound of chattering sounded.

"Then isn't he in the same league as Meng Zhuo Zhenzun?"

"Kill him!"

Chengfeng Zhenjun thought that he was saved, but when he arrived here, listening to everyone's words, his heart sank little by little.

Could it be that this group of people has an enmity with the master?

The people who have a grudge against Meng Zhuo Zhenzun have gone to the sea, but these people are almost all excluded by Meng Zhuo Zhenzun in the name of demon cultivation.

What kind of enmity do these people have with Meng Zhuo Zhenzun?

Chengfeng Zhenjun didn't dare to bet, but fortunately, he had recovered a lot of aura along the way, and he was about to flee when he used his aura, where would Shen Ping'an let him escape?

She pointed her finger, and a spiritual light bound Chengfeng Zhenjun in place.

"Tie him up."

Su hand-picked out the identity of Chengfeng Zhenjun, and the elderly woman suddenly made a decision, and directly tied up Chengfeng Zhenjun.

She didn't know what method she used, and she directly cut off the connection between the Wind Riding True Monarch and the aura, and now the Wind Riding True Monarch is no different from mortals.

"Su Qin, you and I come."

The older woman named Su Qin.

Su Qin hurriedly followed.

Shen Ping'an did not continue to follow, but separated a wisp of divine sense and followed in.

Although the woman's strength is not bad, she was finally dug up the spiritual root, and there are many restrictions, plus Shen Ping'an's cultivation is too much, and the woman did not realize Shen Ping'an's divine sense.

"Are you sure he's the eldest disciple of Meng Zhuo Zhenzun?"

The woman entered the door and looked at Su Qin with a frown.

They were all people who had an enmity with Meng Zhuo Zhenzun.

It is also a victim of Meng Zhuo Zhenzun for his own profit.

Just look at their spiritual roots.

"It's true, back then, my spiritual root was dug by him himself."

Su Qin took a deep breath.

They are all poor people who have had their spiritual roots dug up, and now they still can't help but tremble when they recall the time when they were dug up spiritual roots.

"He may not remember me, after all, he wasn't so beautiful at that time, he was just a dog under Mengzhuo Zhenzun's hands, and I don't know how many people's spiritual roots were dug up for Mengzhuo Zhenzun."

"He appeared here, most likely because there was some treasure in the Canglan Mirror."

"It's a multicolored god stone."

The woman said.

"That's right, they are no different from locusts, they regard all the treasures of the world as their own, and they deserve it when they fall into our hands."

Su Qin said, his eyes bursting with hatred.

How can you not hate!

If it weren't for Meng Zhuo Zhenzun who took a fancy to their spiritual roots and dug up their spiritual roots, he should have a bright future, instead of living like a mouse in this Canglan Mirror!

He may be able to marry Dan, marry a baby, and even soar to the ......

With a long life span of thousands of years, day after day on the road of pursuit.

And now, everything is ruined.

Even if they exhausted all kinds of methods, at most, they would only live a hundred years longer than mortals, and they would not be able to escape the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals.

He dreamed day and night, dreaming that Meng Zhuo Zhenzun was ruined and died with hatred!

Although the woman was not dug up by Chengfeng Zhenjun, it does not mean that she does not hate Meng Zhuo Zhenzun.

There are more than a dozen people in this village, and there is not a single one who does not hate Meng Zhuo Zhenzun.

"Qin Lang's digging of people's spiritual roots is still a master's inheritance?"

Shen Ping'an listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but be surprised.

She also thought that Qin Lang digging people's spiritual roots was a personal act!

However, thinking about Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's digging of Lin Kangyu's spiritual root in exchange for Meng Qing, it is not difficult to understand.

But what she was even more curious about was how these people broke through the shackles of not having a spiritual root?

She's so curious!

The cultivation of these monks is about the same as that of ordinary monks.

On the other side, Chengfeng Zhenjun pulled his memory for a long time, and recognized a few people who had dug up the spiritual root with his own hands before.

At that time, he was not a beautiful Chengfeng Zhenjun, just a dog under the seat of Meng Zhuo Zhenzun.

He will do whatever he tells him to do.

Under the instructions of Meng Zhuo Zhenzun, the spiritual roots he dug were not hundreds but eighty, how could he remember clearly what he had done at the end of the day?

"It was not my intention to dig up your spiritual roots back then, although I worshipped Meng Zhuo Zhenzun as a teacher, but Meng Zhuo Zhenzun did not treat us as apprentices, but just treated us as a dog, and it was difficult to disobey the teacher's fate, and I felt guilty for you all these years."

Chengfeng Zhenjun sighed, now his little life is in the hands of others, even if he is in a hurry to dig up other people's spiritual roots, this pot has to be carried by Meng Zhuo Zhenzun!

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's reputation is at most hindered, but he will really die!

Several people who had dug up the spiritual roots by Chengfeng Zhenjun looked at Chengfeng Zhenjun quietly, and their eyes were full of "You make up, you continue to make up".

Riding the Wind True Monarch: "......"

It's very sad.

"You don't have to use rhetoric to make us feel pity for you, there is still room for you to turn around when you help Meng Zhuo dig up the spiritual root of the first person, but how can you have hundreds of human lives in your hands?"

"Acting for the tiger and aiding the abuse, what is the difference between you and Meng Zhuo?"

Looking at everyone's indifferent eyes, Chengfeng Zhenjun knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to leave here with all his beards and tails.

"Qingya, you are optimistic about him."

The older woman gave a command and left with the others.

The named Hayaya is not a victim of the gouging of spiritual roots.

These victims who were dug up spirit roots were all directly thrown into the Canglan Mirror by Meng Zhuo Zhenzun to feed the demon beasts.

It's just that when one person survives, she begins to save those who are sick with her.

There is a second, a third, a fourth......

Over the past 100 years, there have been many people.

And among these people, there are also those who got married and had children in the Canglan Mirror, and Qingya is the child born in the Canglan Mirror.

Because of this, Qingya has spiritual roots.

Qingya looked at Chengfeng Zhenjun curiously, she had never experienced the pain of being dug up the spiritual root, and naturally she didn't have so much hatred.

And her uncles and uncles are no different from her.

Qingya was a little puzzled, is the spiritual root very important?

However, this is a task arranged by the second aunt, although Qingya is puzzled, she still dutifully guards Chengfeng Zhenjun to avoid Chengfeng Zhenjun from escaping.